0p0 Chapter 189: Drug Experiments and Japanese Army Raid Intelligence
Chapter 189: Drug Experiments and Japanese Army Raid Intelligence
The field hospital at the National Security Army's base was filled with the pungent odor of disinfectant and the painful groans of the wounded. Inside the ward, the previously injured soldier, suffering from a persistent high fever, lay on the bed, his face flushed, his lips chapped, and he occasionally uttered faint mutterings in his coma. The nurse beside him, with a worried look on her face, busily wiped his forehead with a wet towel, trying to lower his scorching body temperature, but with little success.
Just when everyone was at their wits' end, a member of the Military Control Commission hurried over. With a solemn expression, he opened the medical bag he was carrying and carefully took out a precious anti-inflammatory injection. He handed it to the nurse and said in a hurried tone, "Quick, inject this injection into the wounded man. We worked so hard to get it. It might save his life!"
The nurse took the injection, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She quickly prepared the syringe and slowly injected the injection into the patient's body. The surrounding doctors and other staff gathered around, holding their breath, their eyes fixed on the patient's reaction. The air in the ward seemed to freeze.
The military officer carefully observed every subtle change in the wounded man. In less than an hour, from his gradually calming breathing to his face, which had faded slightly after the flush faded, but no longer showed signs of fever or illness, a miracle truly occurred. The wounded man actually slowly opened his eyes. Although there was still a hint of weakness in his eyes, they were no longer as confused and hazy as before. His forehead was no longer burning, his body temperature had returned to normal. His dry lips trembled slightly, and he whispered softly, "I... I feel much better..."
The results of the experiment made the military trust in the effectiveness of this batch of drugs. Moreover, judging from the results of this experiment, this drug was even more effective than sulfa drugs. This discovery made him both excited and nervous.
A low cheer suddenly rang out in the ward. The doctors breathed a sigh of relief, smiled with relief on their faces, and cast grateful glances at the Military Control Commission personnel.
The Military Control Commissioner stood by the bed, his eyes fixed on the wounded soldier as he gradually regained consciousness and his temperature returned to normal, his heart filled with surprise and excitement. He knew the significance of this experiment, not only determining the life and death of the wounded soldier, but also potentially the importance of the drugs in Lei Tao's hands. If the remarkable efficacy of these drugs could be confirmed, they would undoubtedly provide a powerful boost to the troops' medical support in this difficult war situation, and might even change the current passive treatment situation on the battlefield caused by drug shortages.
After obtaining the desired results, he didn't hesitate, turning and swiftly leaving the ward. As he hurried through the busy hospital corridors, he pondered how to clearly, accurately, and forcefully report to his superiors the clinical trial results of the anti-inflammatory injection, demonstrating its effectiveness. He was fully aware of his responsibility, and each step was firm and powerful. He was eager to pass on this good news, while also silently pondering how to further secure this precious drug from his captain to meet the needs of the endless influx of wounded and sick soldiers on the battlefield.
Meanwhile, within the confidential room of the National Security Army's intelligence department, the atmosphere was tense and solemn. Intelligence officers gathered around a table piled high with documents and telegrams, their brows furrowed, their eyes intently deciphering a recently intercepted Japanese coded message. As the information gradually became clearer, a startling revelation surfaced: the Japanese were about to launch a large-scale mopping-up operation. The plan detailed the Japanese troop deployment, the sweeping areas, and the approximate timeline. The sheer scope and intensity of the operation made everyone present feel a sinking feeling in their hearts.
The head of the intelligence department immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. He quickly stood up and issued a series of emergency orders: on the one hand, he arranged for personnel to pass this information to the higher command as quickly as possible so that the top leaders could adjust the strategic deployment in time and make preparations in advance; on the other hand, he ordered his intelligence team to further verify the accuracy of the intelligence, keep a close eye on the Japanese army's every move, and report any new developments at any time.
The entire intelligence department was instantly busy, the phones rang one after another, and the staff hurriedly shuttled between the rooms, nervously carrying out various preparations. At this time, the military intelligence officer was about to arrive at the military intelligence operations department office, carrying the experimental results of the new anti-inflammatory injection, but he had not yet realized that a greater crisis was coming - the Japanese army's large-scale sweep.